Jeah, another Tay da Tight hit



115's in the motherfuckin house (4x)



Well I started off a hustla indo smokin

Weed in my lungs so a nigga kept chokin

Eyes kinda red blood shot from the contact

In a 67' Caddy bumpin Gap Band eight track

What you say nigga 115's in the house

So let me break it down what us niggas all about

As I step to the scene I got some bitches on the nuts

But I act like a pimp so I don't give a fuck

Step back get back stand in line

You gotta get yours bitch I gotta get mine

It's TaydaTay now can I get a fader

Who got half on the weed and the Vegas?

Players listen before the hoes bounce

I gotta get drunk off a 64 ounce

You can say 800

Got the weed rolled up so it's time to get blunted



Chorus:

Everybody light your Vega,

everybody light your Vega,

everybody smoke, woo hoooo (2x)



Well I'm not braggin everybody's passin

All they weed to me

But the dank ain't enough so I'm hittin all night

To cop a cold M.D.

What up step back and get wasted

Weed in the air I can almost taste it

Take it hit it pass it to a friend

Then you mix it light it quick with the motherfuckin gin

Ooh we bitch now I'm feelin tight

But that's how you doin it when you off dank right

High as a kite I can touch the fuckin sky

But I'm stuck like Chuck and I won't even try

Over high, eleven five

I've been smokin all day you can tell from my eyes

Smoke in my lung you can feel it in my chest

Just copped another gram now guess what's next



Chorus



Now first let's call for the motherfuckin indo

Pull out your crutch and put away your pistol

Nigga this is Frisco bitch I got the bomb

When you're in a rush b